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annikarhodes · 4 years
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"Look at me." His deep and husky voice echoed in the night and I followed blindly, the cold air making me shiver. Silas crouched by the lake between my legs with one camera in hand while the other sat on a tripod behind us, filming. His naked body was bathed in sunlight and my skin heated, arousal dampening my thighs as I looked at the tall and imposing man before me. His body was perfectly sculpted, every muscle defined and powerful as if he'd carefully carved them. My gaze darted to his long cock and I felt breathless and feverish. He was long and thick without being hard, but his size now had me biting my lip. My pussy ached to be filled, to be stretched to my max. The camera clicked again and I saw the hunger in his eyes as he looked at my heated core glistening for him.
I bit my lip, knowing I should ask him to stop, as the risk of having my pictures stolen and shared to the world was too great, but I couldn't bring myself to say the words. Instead, I let his finger part my folds and he snapped another two pictures--- one of my pussy and the other of my full body arching and moaning for him. "Silas..." I whimpered as he kept rubbing and teasing, slipping two fingers inside only to have them out of me after the picture was taken. He rubbed my clit, played with my folds and used my pussy as he pleased, leaving me breathless and too close to the edge without being allowed to fall.
I was practically panting when he finally slipped his fingers into me again, moving them hard and deep inside me, my arousal coating his hand. He didn't let go of the camera, catching every moment in a photograph, his smirk deepening as I started to tremble. "Silas!!!!" I screamed his name as I came hard, arching my back and squirting all over his hand. That too, was registered, and the thought aroused me so much that it prolonged my orgasm, my cunt clenching around his long fingers.
After a moment, Silas withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips, sucking on them slowly. I moaned again, shifting to a kneeling position and crawling closer to him with a needy expression. He stood up with a curious glint in his eyes. His photos were usually of him touching me, of me cumming for him, but I wanted this. I wanted him to register this moment of me on my knees for him, making him weak while I succumbed to my need to have him fill my mouth. "Let's camp here. Register it all." His hard cock twitched as I kissed his balls slowly before licking my way up to his swollen tip. The camera clicked as I licked his precum and sucked on the thick mushroom, whimpering for him like a needy girl. Manicured fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, giving it a light squeeze as I started taking him into my mouth.
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annikarhodes · 4 years
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"Meet me outside."
I exhaled a shallow breath as I read Silas' text, my body tightening in anticipation as if I could hear him. I bit my lip, feeling flushed and suddenly breathless. He had no right to give me orders, but after one week without speaking, I craved him and his arms. Tonight in particular. The party was still going strong, my father's friends and colleagues praising him as they circled our family. Anthony, my fiancé, hadn't left my side, his hand on my waist in a sign of possession as if he could feel my mind was elsewhere. I'd only managed a moment alone now, and it was the perfect time to escape.
Holding the long skirt of my silky dress, I rushed outside, my heels clicking against the marble floor. My breath caught when I saw him, unapologetic as he leaned against his sports car right in front of our mansion. Silas stood with a hard glare, strong arms crossed over his muscular chest. He was still in his soccer shorts and wore no shirt, his skin sweaty and his hair disheveled, the perfect hint that he'd been playing with the guys. Maddox was probably the one to warn him about tonight, but I couldn't bring myself to care that he wasn't here to apologize but because he was jealous. Biting my lip, I descended the entrance steps and cut the distance to him breathlessly, until his hands gripped at my waist and pulled me closer. Our bodies pressed together, my soft to his hard one and I whimpered, cupping his bearded jawline. "Take me out of here." I breathed, our lips close enough to touch, but it was a risk we couldn't take yet. It would be too much of a scandal to kiss Silas while my fiancé was still inside.
Silas scowled but be nodded, opening the door for me before climbing into the car. We drove in silence, stealing glances but never speaking, never touching until we reached his cottage. He got out and opened the door for me, pulling my body flushed against his muscular one. "Did he touch you?" He scowled, tugging down the straps of my dress, my tits spilling out for him. His thumb brushed against the sensitive bud, making me moan under my breath. "Stop that." I whispered, stepping closer. My hardened nipples pressed to his defined chest and I felt his muscles harden. My lips brushed to his jawline as I smiled at his body's reaction, his beard tickling my sensitive skin. "Don't think about him."
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